The Desolate Wind Swordsman

Chapt. 21 Thunder Village 2

Chapt 21s

As if understanding the purpose of their arrival, the girl put down the medicinal ingredients she carried. He saw a train that he thought was luxurious, of course he thought it was a royal train.

"I'm sorry, is this really a healer's house?" Bayu immediately asked that. He realized, his partner was more important for now.

The young girl observed the two people looking at Bayu who was also looking at her intensely. He made sure they were well-intentioned. After he saw a girl emerge from inside the carriage, he was sure the girl was from the kingdom. He could see the aura he was emitting seemed authoritative.

"Right, but right now the teacher is going into the forest. Maybe back in the afternoon. Sorry can anyone help?"

"Hm... This... Our friend was seriously injured. Sword impaled. Get used to helping?"

The girl who was about sixteen years old did not really understand the science of medicine. He only helps to keep the house of the physician who is already old. It actually has its own home not far from that place.

"alright. Let's bring it in. As long as the wound isn't too severe, maybe I can help."

"All right..." Bayu gave the sign okay, with his finger forming the letter 'o'

Soon they brought Raditya into the house of the physician. But the girl was so limp and shocked. He saw and examined wounds that he himself could not possibly treat.

"It... How's it possible?" The girl was disappointed. He could not imagine what would happen to the young man lying on the bed.

"How's it?" The three people behind him were curious. Raditya will be saved.

"I can't cure him. The wound is so bad. And..." He was confused as to what to say. Because condition.

"Don't worry us. Can you help her?" Princess Padmasari asked. Of course, still worried.

"I'm sorry, who can help, just my teacher. But he'll be home later in the afternoon. I'm worried."

"So?"

"I don't know how to. I've never handled a case like this. His body was pierced by a sword. And maybe his internal organs..."

"Would your teacher be called home right now? Could it cure him. I'm afraid his life isn't helped." Indera. At a time like this, he could do nothing.

"can't. In the forest it is far away. Could be half a day's trip."

A young man walks past a still-deserted housing estate. It was early in the morning, but some people were already in their fields or activities. The majority of the village works early in the morning. And they became farmers and ranchers. And the house he was referring to was the one at the very end of the village.

The young man carried his sword on his back. He saw a horse-drawn carriage parked in front of the house. He immediately looked inside. He sees people worried. He goes inside immediately.

"Cyrane. What's up?" Instantly, everything inside looked towards him.

"Ohh. Brother Nehan. Thank goodness..." The person called Kirana smiled with relief. He knew who was in front of him.

"There's ap..." Before he continued his words. He saw someone lying weak. With blood continuing to seep on the cloth that wrapped it.

While Bayu and the senses look at each other. While Princess Padmasari was stunned to see nehan. Without waiting any longer, Nehan approached Raditya who was on the verge of dying.

Nehan examined Raditya's chest. He made sure there was still a heartbeat. Examine his breath by bringing his finger closer to Raditya's nose tip. Then he opened the bandage. Blood is still flowing. He watched for a moment.

"Cyrane. Please bring scissors, sewing knife and external medicine."

"Good." Kirana immediately headed for the shelf not far away. He took his gear.

Nehan put the sword he carried on the floor. Then rushed back to Raditya. Curious about the sword, Bayu and the senses looked at each other. They were attracted by the sword wrapped in red cloth.

At first glance, the sword and its sheath were a meter and a half long. They approached the sword.

"Hmmm... This sword is quite big." Bayu squatted observing the sword. He intends to lift it. But he can't with one hand. Neither can his hands.

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